Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

was incomparably gentle, and his gaze only

exchanged their seats so that

Simon.

block Simon’s view, so

a low voice. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles

Soon, the race began.

on the 0.6-mile race track was divided into the preliminary round, the second round,

the preliminary round, and they had already started to enter the track

ago, and the news about her record

round, she was

to go to the locker room to put on a

to leave with a

as she walked past Lincoln, he held

her balance, and she

shocked and wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held her

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

voice made

was very clear that Marlowe was

the best chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and it

opportunity could not be

and then

curled

who was sitting across the aisle, had a cold face. And the veins on

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

him and got up to

at the locker

for the race were changing their clothes

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